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Glassjaw - Stuck Pig lyrics
Lay down this latrine in nailbomb,In the city of Molotov, In the province of gun, In a whole off the highway In the land of two suns. Sometimes I get pissed When My blow goes like a quickie in the snow But I'm sure I'll go down inside. I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long The seed of a bastard. Alone in the sun for sticking it in too long. On the feet of a dragon. Some nights the wind pipe's covered in dope. I pray it be covered in a rope. Me, me, me. Grief, grief, grief. Beat the heat. But I'm sure I'll go down inside. I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long The seed of a bastard. Grunt fuck. Grin fuck. Push her in the snow fuck! The dope fiend splashes gash like a nailbomb. |
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